He wandered off into the back kitchen, followed dutifully by Pia, as all the girls sat down in the various seats around the room. I decided to follow ...ia, stating to the rest 'I will go lend a hand' and walked in Pia's footsteps, down the corridor towards the kitchen.They were in an embrace as I caught-up to the slightly ajar door, Pia with her arms around daddies neck, and daddy cupping her tiny curvatious bottom in his giant hand, pulling in towards him and squeezing as he kissed her extended. Donovan grew up to be a young man we were both very proud of. His school grades were good and he made the starting team for basketball and captained the soccer team, actually making the State team when he was fourteen. Of course, I teased him that this was all due to inherited talent from his super-talented English father. As it was 2010 and Spain had just won the soccer world cup, my unhelpful wife wondered aloud whether her maternal grandmother’s Spanish blood might have more to do with. Nibbling harder now her breath grew more rugged, he looked up to see the list on her face, her lips pouted lightly, her face flushed red, she smirked down at him, and as she looked him in the eyes she brought his hands up to her mouth, taking one of his fingers she gently licked it, lightly kissed the top her tongue slid across it, he felt his groin tighten, she knew what she was doing to him and she loved it. She was now gently sucking it her tongue working as she did, he groaned still looking. Learn things? Exactly what did they expect to learn? This was a town ofone hundred people...well, one hundred and two now that this new familywas moving in...that had no higher learning facilities and was a prettyrustic environment despite the fact that the infrastructure wascompletely modernized. It seemed crazy, but was it possible these twowere agents with the MCO and they'd come looking for me? Maybe they wereassociates of Doctor Taylors and they had someone discovered hisresearch and had.